T & A Airlines (open)

[nonameguy2]

OCC: The basic premise is life as an airline employee. We all know the fantasy. All welcome to join. We will need flight attendants, pilot and co-pilot, some willing passengers, perhaps a couple wishing to join the mile high club.

Envision other flights after this one, perhaps some disciplinary action from the company(HR Department) for indecent behavior. And of course some wild parties at the airport hotel

IC:
Kyle saw the ad in the paper for a flight attendant and thought why not. That might give him the opportunity to do two things that he enjoyed - women and traveling. He had always envisioned that working for an airline there would be lots of debauchery, wild parties and hot sex - and he was about to find out.

Kyle was young (23 years old) and had the California look. He enjoyed life and had fun with it. He filled out the application, got accepted and made it through the training.
He bid on an international flight, but without any seniority with the airline, he did not get that route. He wound up with a red eye flight from LA to Atlanta.

He arrived at the airport on his first day and made it out the plane. The flight was schedule to depart at 11:25 PM. He stowed his bags and introduced himself to the rest of the crew and waited for instructions from the lead.

 

[say_please]

OOC This sounds as if it might be entertaining...count me in!

Name Marcie Rogers
Age 21
Height weight and all the good stuff 5'6 130lbs redhead green eyes 36c 28 34

Status Passenger

IC

Marcie shifted her duffle bag impatiently to her other shoulder as she went through the tedius process of checking in for the red eye flight. As per security procedures, she had arrived two hours early for her flight, checked her bags, gone through the security gate, removed the keys she had forgotten and finally been passed through. Finally she was issued her boarding pass and she wandered around, looking for her appointed gate.

It was another 20 minutes until the first boarding call was given, and Marcie could only be grateful that she had a first class ticket and was allowed to board first. She could only imagine the wait there would have been had she been travelling economy.

Upon boarding, she found her seat, stowed her carry-on and settled in. After she had her belt fastened, she looked around, the cute ass in the snug uniform of the guy standing around caught her eye and she gave it an appreciative glance, wondering who he was and how she might talk to him without it seeming as though she was looking for a cheap thrill. It didnt matter if she was or not, first impressions were usually the most important.

 

[hellomimi]

may i join?

ooc: let me know if i'm butting in, i'll change my post

Sandra, longtime stewardess
Beautiful long chestnut hair. always immaculate tasteful makeup. sapphire and white gold jewelry.
5'4" thin but firm 25 yo 34 c 30 36

ic:
Sandra pulled her compact italian suitcase through the terminal at Mach speeds. The stilettos seemed to help her more than hinder. Her uniform was freshly starched and pressed that morning. She was the only one in the whole airport who looked like she'd slept at all.
She pulled past the janitors fighting their losing battle to pull up to a counter manned by a friend too old to fly anymore. Now she let Sandra on with a wink and a nod. On the way in she whispered "you got yourself a hot potatah" meaning fresh meat-a new recruit to break in.
He'd get stuck on drinks for sure. Never sit down. People hate airline food, but they love free drinks. She chuckled to herself thinking of all the bumping and tussling that would ensue. He was sure to be a bull in a china shop; they all are.
As she turned back around from picking up her suitcase she saw him: cuter than she had dared hope, and young too! She could smell his cologne. Damn, it would be hard not to check him out in front of the rest of the crew.
Dating within the company was frowned upon, but that's not why she avoided it. It was just like high school. Sleep with the wrong people, and you're a slut for life. She had enough problems with the passengers- sometimes she felt like a hooters girl. She knew she was hot, though and attention is definitely the price you pay for it.
After stowing her suitcase she nerved herself up and approached the new kid. Sticking her hand out fingers down she lightly seized his and gave it a quick squeeze and shake while announcing "I'm Sandra welcome aboard our team. I'm a 7 year veteran so ask me anything, and I just might answer too." She winked and sauntered off to chat with the other stewardesses.
A bit flashy but she loved to impress. It's hard to make a dramatic exit in a plane built for economy, not style. She blushed as she realised she hadn't waited for his name. Oh well the girls would tell her.

 

[scribe_m]

OOC: Assuming you all are interested in more TA than airline...

Michael had heard about the TA Airlines. It was one of the few solvent airlines still flying. He had heard it was built for sex -- and when entering first class, he knew why. The seats were apart from each other enough for a woman to kneel in front of a male passenger -- or vice versa. The seats were soft, able to breath under the bottom -- or other body part -- of a naked passenger. The stewards and stewardresses were known for saying "Coffee, toy, or me?" as they pushed their carts of sodas, liquors, and battery-operated pleasure devices. The seats were amply wide, a necessity if the woman needed to spread her legs when with a man. The flights attracted a certain kind of passenger, one who was both forward and receptive.

He had worn his charcoal business suit and beige long-sleeved shirt. The TA Airlines passengers guide recommended that men exposed their chests halfway, so he begain to unbutton his shirt, exposing his tanned muscular chest. He glanced around, and saw the brown-haired stewardress. He licked his lips and hope she would serve him. He then greeted the woman sitting next to him. "Hello," he said. "I hope this will be a nice long flight. My name is Michael. What did you hear about this airline?"

I'm writing this at nearly 4am so claim innocence. Anyone familiar with this movie?
http://www.kinocite.co.uk/16/1616.php


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[Trailryder]

Name: Dan Wilson
Age: 45
Looks: 5'10, 220lbs, athletic build, golden tan, hair cut in a military cut
Personality: Dan is easy going, fun loving, always smiling and laughing. He never meets a stranger and people enjoy just being around him.

IC: Dan had only retired from the airforce a few months ago after spending 20 years flying fighters and then moving to the larger C-130's or cargo planes. If the airforce owned it had had flown it for the most part. The civilian airline snapped him up in a hot minute. This was to be his first flight going from Chicago to Miami non-stop. He was seated in the pilots position going through his pre-flight check list when he noticed on the newly installed video monitors in the other area's of the plane the stewards and stewardesses coming aboard. The monitors had been set up after the terrorist attacks to help the flight crew monitor the plane and take action earlier. But today he was looking at two female stewardesses. One was a very striking lady with chestnut hair and standing about 5'4 while the other was as equally beautiful with red hair. He thought to himself that he would be more than pleased to get to know either one of these ladies in a more intimate way. He had heard about all the wild stories of passion in the skys not to mention the wild party's thrown by the crew once they were on the ground. But he had dismissed it as rumor and wild tales. After seeing these two sexy creatures come aboard he hoped all the wild tales were true. Sighing he turned back to his checklist while waiting on his co-pilot whom he had not met and was late.

 

[Ghostbear58]

Name:Steve James
Looks: 5'8, dark hair, broad build, dark eyes
Age:28
Personality: Happy go lucky, with an edge of seriousness when necessary!

IC: Steve rushed through the cabin, slipping past the gorgeous stewardess, givng her a quick grin as he darted into the cockpit. He hurriedly shrugged off his jacket, dropping into his seat beside the pilot. He looked a bit apprehensively at he military style crewcut. He thought he was in for a telling off. He'd only passed his training a few months previously, and that was the sort of thing he could do without if he wanted to keep his job. He extended his hand
"Hi, i'm Steve. Sorry im late, i got caught up in the terminal."

 

[Trailryder]

I looked up as my co-pilot finally arrived. I looked at him and saw that he was young and probably still very green. He apologized for being late taking the seat next to me. I extended my hand and introduced myself. "Well, I'm glad you could make it. I thought I was going to have to fly this thing by myself and looks like I still might judging by your age." That was mean I thought he didn't deserve that. "Hey Steve, I'm kidding sorry man, just kind of slipped out. This isn't the airforce but I would appreciate you being on time because this pre-flight check list sure sucks by yourself. So your sorry for not being on time and I'm sorry for being an ass. I think we will get along just fine so lets get to it."

 

[say_please]

Marcie turned her head to the voice that seemed to be addressing her and caught her breath sharply. The man who had taken the seat next to her had his shirt half unbuttoned, exposing his muscular chest to her hungry gaze. A long pause followed his question while she drank in the sight, but as he cleared his throat she returned to the present.

"Hi Michael, I'm Marcie. Looks like we're flying buddies this trip hmm? I have heard that this airline has some interesting customs-customs that have made me eager to fly and expirience them for myself." With a lazy seductive smile, she casually dropped her scarlet tipped hand onto his thigh and squeezed it in a stroking, suggestive manner.

"Forgive me for being forward, but I thought if your chest was as appatizing as it is, I really should see what the rest of you felt like. But, on a more polite note, if someone else looks more touchable and appealing than I, by all means, please excuse my action and feel free to chase the game elsewhere." Her smile grew slightly as she commented, "But you would be in for one hell of a start to your trip if you stick around..."

She raked her nails lightly across his trouser leg as she slowly removed her hand, sitting back in her seat and waiting patiently for him to decide who he wished to pursue.

 

[hellomimi]

Sandra started stocking the drink rack- mostly to catch looks. She could swivel her hips just so, and bend at the waist so that you could see all garter and shadow. Most guys couldn't resist that for long. The first class was shaping up nicely.
She hoped there might be some swingers-she was never the discriminatory type, ladies are fun! She was starting to get hot just thinking about it, and as she looked up from the drinks she saw this hot guy come bumbling through and run in the cockpit.
He looked new too and she thought this new crew could be just what she needed. She was tired of commuters and kids. T&A could be better than a vacation. She finished stocking and slithered up the side of cart as she turned around.
She would have to wait for the cute passenger though. It looked like he'd met his seatmate; a redhead worth a double take. She had big green eyes and a beautiful smile.
Sandra poked her head (and her boobs) into the cockpit to ask if the flyboys needed anything at all, barely licking her lip for a moment.

 

[nonameguy2]

"Hello Sandra. My name's Kyle. This is my first day... here.", his last words trailed off as he saw her turn around and walked away.

A bit stuck on herself he thought. But maybe she was just busy. Either way, he liked a challenge. And she was stunning he noticed, as she strutted away. It actually looked like she was shaking her ass at him. This will be fun he thought.

Kyle walked to the back of the plane and grabbed some blankets and pillows and began walking down the aisle asking if anyone needed some. This gave him a chance to check out the passengers, and there were some hotties.
"Does anyone need any Pillows or Blankets?" he asked "It will get cold when we get up in the air"

 

[Trailryder]

A beautiful stewardess poked her head into the cock pit asking did we need anything. I smiled at her briefly asking for a cup of java black and strong. I then said, "By the way, I'm Dan and thanks."

 

[scribe_m]

Marcie and Michael

"Hi Michael, I'm Marcie. Looks like we're flying buddies this trip hmm? I have heard that this airline has some interesting customs-customs that have made me eager to fly and expirience them for myself." With a lazy seductive smile, she casually dropped her scarlet tipped hand onto his thigh and squeezed it in a stroking, suggestive manner.

Michael viewed the lovely woman sitting next to him, scooting a little closer to the young lady. "Why thank you for noticing. You're very attractive yourself, and I find you *very* appealing. And *very* touchable." He felt her nails lightly touching his trousers, closed his eyes, and let out an involuntary breath. "Stewardress? It's a little cold. Myself and my companion would like a blanket. Thank you."

Draping the blanket across his companion and himself, he moved closer to young lady. Under the blankets, he returned the touch of a firm fingertips atop Marcie's skirt, across into her thigh. His fingers began to explore underneath her skirt, feeling the fabric of her stockings. The lights were already dimming for the red eye flight. He reached into his drink and held up a maraschino cherry near Marcie's lips. He said, "Would you like a taste?"


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[hellomimi]

ready to serve

Sandra trounced over to the coffee pot and poured the pilot a fresh cup. When she went back in the cockpit she bent down between the pilots to set the coffee down, giving them both a great view.
She reached around to rest her arms on their shoulders and said "remember boys, we're here to please." Then she ran a finger up each of their necks and just behind their ears. She popped open a button on her blouse with the flick of a fingernail and moaned a little. "Is it just me or is it hot in here?"

 

[Trailryder]

As Sandra returned with my coffee she bent low offering us a first class view and I just couldn't help but take notice. "Thank you Sandra that's just perfect. I think that you have no trouble pleasing my dear. I do find it a little warm but feel free to adjust the cabin controls or whatever it is you need to do to cool off. As your Captain I do want my crew as comfortable and pleased as possible." I said this with a bit of a devlish grin playing along with her little game. At least I felt like she was just a huge flirt.

 

[Ghostbear58]

Sandra trounced over to the coffee pot and poured the pilot a fresh cup. When she went back in the cockpit she bent down between the pilots to set the coffee down, giving them both a great view.
She reached around to rest her arms on their shoulders and said "remember boys, we're here to please." Then she ran a finger up each of their necks and just behind their ears. She popped open a button on her blouse with the flick of a fingernail and moaned a little. "Is it just me or is it hot in here?"

Steve smiled as she flirted with them, thinking that he might like to get to know the lovely Sandra a bit better when they hit the ground at the other end. He turned to Dan
"Are the girls always like that?" he asked, laughing a little as he finished his part of the checklist.

 

[say_please]

"Why thank you for noticing. You're very attractive yourself, and I find you *very* appealing. And *very* touchable."

Marcie smiled to herself as Michael complimented her and then sighed as her nails tested his leg. Her smile broadened as he asked the passing stewardess for a blanket-this flight was looking up already!

She sighed softly as his fingers traced the upper edge of her stockings, just a few inches from her moistening pussy. She shifted in her seat, feeling the burn of her arrousal growing, becoming a throb between her legs.

"Would you like a taste?"

Marcie stared into Michael's eyes as she murmured, "Mmm, don't mind if I do!" She leaned forward slightly, parted her lips and closed them over both the cherry and the tips of the fingers holding it. Wet satin slid down Michaels fingers as she removed the cherry and once within the confines of her mouth, the stem separated from the fruit easily.

A few moments concentration, then she removed the stem, now neatly tied in a knot and placed it in Michael's hand. She took a bite out of the cherry, chewed slowly and swallowed. Leaning forward once more, Marcie traced the lower curve of Michael's lip, then deepened the kiss, sliding the other half of the cherry between his teeth before backing away once more.

"Mmm good cherry."

 

[scribe_m]

Marcie and Michael

"Mmm good cherry."

Michael smiled, savoring her sweet lips and delicious tongue. Closing his eyes, he drew the half-cherry within his mouth, and rolled it, savoring its flavor. He then leaned towards Marcie, and they shared it, the texture of the half-fruit rubbing along their tongues. Their lips mashed the fruit, and he swallowed, tasting her saliva and cherry.

Michael then took the cherry knot and placed it in his mouth. It reappeared with the hole of the knot a little larger. Taking out the knot, he placed it in his hand, which disappeared under the blanket. The hand that was between her legs left, slowly touching up her blouse, teasing and playing between her buttons. He undid one or two underneath her bra, and began massaging her breasts. Twin Peaks.

His other hand returned to her skirt, Michael teasingly stroked her inner thighs against her stocking. As they crept upwards, he noticed she was wearing no panties. He stroked and touched her wet pussy, and found the clitoris, nice and hard. Fortunately, it was just the right size to fit into the knothole of the cherry. As he kissed her, Michael deftly began to move the knothole stem forward and back along her button...


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[nonameguy2]

Kyle finished handing out the blankets and walked up to Sandra. All the passengers are seated, but it looks like we still have some empty seats. Do you want me to radio the gate to see if there are any more?

Also, wasn't Jane going to be working this flight? I haven't seen here. I had met Jane going through the training, but she finished before me. She had the innocent thing going, but I thought she might get wild once the fire was lit. I was excited when I saw her name on the rosster for this flight.

 

[say_please]

Marcie bit her lip to prevent a soft cry of pleasure as Michaels fingers stole under her blouse to play with her tits, her nipples swelled under the confines of her bra, becoming twin pebbles that ached for his touch.

She watched with heavy lidded eyes as he removed the cherry stem from his mouth and took it with him under the blanket. Idly, she wondered what he planned to do with it, but as her attention was mostly focused on the heated touch of his hands elsewhere, she didn't wonder for long

She had deliberately left her panties at home that day, figuring that if T & A lived up to its reputation, underwear would only be a hinderance and she thanked her forsight as his hand slid up to her moist nakedness. This time she couldn't prevent the low moan that rushed past her teeth as she discovered his plans for the cherry stem.

Her hips lifted involuntarily off the seat at the first caress and then jerked spasmodicly as Michael continued his sweet torment. Needing to reciprocate somehow, Marcie leaned over and unzipped Michael's pants, opened the flap and reached inside. She hmmed softly with approval to find him hard and leaking in his pants; in appreciation she wrapped her fingers around his shaft and stroked, her thumb sliding over his head on the upstroke.

 

[hellomimi]

sandra smiled at kyle and said "i don't know about jane, but don't worry we'll have fun either way. feel free to announce our vacancies, i'm going to slip into something for comfortable..."

when she came back she was wearing a thin black slip with her garter belt and high heels. she loved doing the emergency exit dance. she could make it into a full length strip act. she started off easy, showing passengers how to fasten themselves and each other into the seats

by the time they got to the emergency doors the slip was gone, her hair was down and she was warm and slightly sweaty.

 

[Wolk]

Jack Black
Sky Marshal
Tall, well-built, but not overly hunky. Tanned white skin, green eyes, sandy brown hair cut short.

IC:
Jack's job was to pose as a regular passenger on each flight. Though the crew knew him well, potential highjackers or other troublemakers among the passengers would not. T & A was a very exclusive airline and those wealthy and adventurous passengers they served demanded to be protected better than your average air traveller. Hence, a professional like Jack was assigned to every crew.

He found a first-class seat towards the middle of the section, where he could see most of the passengers, yet not look as if he deliberately picked a seat to watch. Most of the time, nothing out of the ordinary happened on these flights, and Jack simply traveled like a first-class T&A passenger. Oh, how he loved his job!

Acting as a normal passenger, he focused on watching the cute stewardess. Catching her eyes, he flashed her a smile.

 

[nonameguy2]

Kyle got on the intercom, "Ladies and gentlemen. We are waiting for a few more passengers. If you bear with us for a few more minutes, we will be on our way. Our pilots will do their very best to make up the lost time."

At that point Sandra appered wearing a slip, gaters and heels.

"If you will all watch Sandra. I'm sure that will not be hard at all. She will describe the emergency features of our aircraft."

Not to be outdone, Kyle followed Sandra. By this time she had already removed her slip and was glistening. He got right behind her and as she explaing how to use the oxygen mask, he reached one hand around and grabbed her breast and with his other hand started unzipping his pants. He wiggled his way out of his pants and shoes to reveal silk boxers.

 

[Trailryder]

I had finally finished my pre-flight check list along with my coffee. I paged on the intercom that if she was free for Sandra to please come to the cock pit.

 

[scribe_m]

Needing to reciprocate somehow, Marcie leaned over and unzipped Michael's pants, opened the flap and reached inside. She hmmed softly with approval to find him hard and leaking in his pants; in appreciation she wrapped her fingers around his shaft and stroked, her thumb sliding over his head on the upstroke.

Michael felt Marcie's hand unzip his pants and feel inside. His cock was began to harden and ooze precome. He let out a small "Aaaahhh..." as he felt the redheaded woman's fingers grip and stroke his longing cock. Her upstrokes pumped his clear precome, slowly coating her thumb.

His own fingers continued their delicious torment. The hole of the cherry stem wrapped around her clitoris like a woman's vagina around a cock. With thumb and forefinger, he held the fruit and fucked her precious button. His middle and ring finger slid in and out of her pussy, and became coated with her juices.

His other hand went to her back and unclasped her bra. She still wore them as he caressed and fondled her twin globes, hardening in his touch. He kissed her again, his lips feeling her soft warmth, his tongue the wetness of hers inside. He wondered if the taste of her lips below matched those of her lips above.


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[SilkMist]

Missy Langston

age 18

passenger

shapely tall blonde with misty blue eyes wearing black leather miniskirt highheels red shortsleeve silk blouse

Missy was a firstclass passenger going on a business trip and this was her first time flying. She looked nervously around at everything in the plane and at everyone.

She really wanted this flight to be over already, and sighed. She took a magazine out of her carryon bag and started trying to read it.